God’s teaching me heaps here in Pemba, but this is the challenging word from yesterday.
Will you love without limits?
What does God’s love look like when it is rejected, spat on, dishonored? It never ends. It loves still. Until heaven or hell, the love never leaves us.
So, that’s what our love must look like? As children of God, we must love as radically as our Father loves?
But it will take His radical love to transform the world.